The King of Heartbreak Terminal

" How could a sorry excuse for a man leave a precious thing like you be left alone? " He caressed my hair from behind , whispering into my ear. I snapped my head to the side at the feeling of the man's lips touching the space behind my ear. " I wasn't alone-" He cut me off by forcing my face to meet his before he spoke. " If you weren't alone, then how did you end up here with me? " He smirked sickeningly, slightly chuckling.
" You chased us down into an alley"
His smirk grew wider.
" Beat up my boyfriend "
He started to play with strands of my hair.
" Stabbed him with a glass bottle "
He let out a sighed softly, licking his lips, the guy stood up.
" And you shot -" I was cut off by a pair of lips forcing themselves on mine. He bit my lip with a low growl before he pulled away.
" How could I not ? He shrugged " He was standing in the way of having something that I wanted" He stepped back with a smug look on his face.
" Who the hell are you!?" My voice cracked, remembering the events that took place earlier tonight.
" I'm the king of heartbreak terminal "
He seductively removed his leather jacket and placed it on the chair in the far corner of the room before pushing his bleached blonde hair back into a low ponytail, moving his bangs from his eyes.
" And your my queen of the nightclub " He stood by the chair before sitting in it and stared at me in painful silence.
We sat in silence for what felt like forever when it finally hit me.
I whispered his name as the mugshot that I saw on TV a few days ago flashed in my mind.
" Junji...... "